Chapter Seventy-Seven: Confinement
"This method breakthrough?" Zhao Yun's heart moved, with his intelligence, ?en ???. ranena`com
"Is it just to break through to the emperor level by doing such an angry thing?" His eyes narrowed, and the killing intent in his heart resurfaced.
"Who is your master?"
"You don't know?" The three diamond powerhouses looked confused, and the color behind them changed greatly: "We can't say ......"
"Can't tell?"
Rumble! Zhao Yun made a move, extremely violent, and beat the three people who could barely resist until they were paralyzed and dying. Then, Sharingan casts an illusion to control the three of them and get the desired message from their mouths.
"We just obeyed the order, and the master asked our men to lead a group of people to find a hidden stronghold, and then capture the survivor forces in the vicinity, bleed and collect them every day."
"I once heard that the master did this in order to break through to the emperor level, and this method is for blood refining!"
"Collect the blood of millions of people to gather in the blood pool, soak it in it, and cultivate with the resentment and anger of the blood of all spirits, which can make people quickly break through ......"
In a daze, the three of them slowly said, some people know more things, and some people know relatively less. But in the illusion, they know everything and tell everything they know.
Moreover, what the three of them said can also be correct, which shows that the news is true.
It's not that Zhao Yun is not confident in his illusions, but some organizations are very tightly managed, and none of their subordinates may know the exact news, and the three of them will naturally have a higher credibility when they say the same thing.
"Collect the blood of millions of people for your own use, just to break through?" Zhao Yun's voice was like that of the Nine Demon Gods: "So, there must be nearly ten strongholds of this scale?" He is not afraid of being thundered by the sky when he breaks through? ”
It's too selfish and too crazy. Zhao Yun asked himself, even if he knew this breakthrough method, he would never act like this!
"Who is your master?"
"Our host was ......"
The three of them were about to speak, but their faces suddenly changed wildly, and they instantly got rid of the illusion with their dying bodies, and then they all bleed from their mouths and noses, and their faces were flushed.
"Poof!"
The three of them spurted blood and shook it into a sieve, and after only a few seconds, they all died of anger.
"Imprisonment in the depths of the soul?" Zhao Yun frowned.
He had heard of such tactics, but he had never seen them. The so-called soul imprisonment is to carve a prison in the soul, just like an oath.
As long as you break the 'oath', you will die instantly.
And the 'oath' of these three people is obviously that they can't reveal the news of their master, so the three of them were about to say the name of their master in a daze during the illusion, and as a result, the soul imprisonment broke out and they died instantly.
"What a tight, terrible organization......"
Zhao Yun sighed faintly and lifted the blood rage.
The so-called strictness is strict management. From top to bottom, the status is too low, they don't know anything at all, they can't reach the top, and they do whatever the order is given by the top.
And the high-level personnel were set up to be imprisoned, and they couldn't reveal some secrets at all, even if Zhao Yun wanted to track down, he couldn't do it.
And the terrible is easier to manifest, according to what they said, to break through with the 'blood refining method', it takes the blood of millions of people, that is to say, a stronghold of this scale needs nearly ten!
If the strength of the men in black in each stronghold is comparable to this stronghold, there are nearly thirty diamond powerhouses, nearly a hundred platinum-level, and thousands of gold-level existences!
There are also a large number of warriors armed with thermal weapons, and although they cannot threaten the existence of gold or above, they can pose a deadly threat to those with white eyes and abilities below silver.
And, who knows if they have large thermal weapons in their hands? Such as nuclear bombs, etc., even the diamond strong cannot carry it.
"Whether it's avenging Li Fugui or rescuing these poor survivors, there's a long way to go!" Zhao Yun sighed.
But then, he slapped his head: "Damn, I forgot to ask them where the other strongholds are, even if I can guess the general direction, it will be very troublesome to find." ”
"And these people ......"
Zhao Yun frowned, in the belly of this mountain, there are nearly 100,000 people, of which ninety percent are ordinary people, and the rest are those with abilities below the silver level, and there is not a single one above the gold level.
But at this moment, both ordinary people and supernatural beings are like walking corpses, as if they have no consciousness of their own, squatting in prison, stretching their hands on the funnel, and letting the blood flow down the glass tube to an unknown place.
Even though the wounds on their hands were scabbed, they didn't take their hands away, as if their mission was to put their hands on the funnel, no matter what happened......
"Hypnotized?" Zhao Yun frowned.
Now, although some people's wounds have stopped bleeding, most of them are still bleeding, so his strength remains at the threshold of the emperor level.
With the power of an emperor-level existence, he could easily wake up all of them, but Zhao Yun didn't do that.
"It's so miserable, if you wake them up now, maybe many people will not be able to stand this blow and commit suicide, right? Even many people die once they are awakened. ”
They are so weak, if they were not in hypnosis, almost motionless, I am afraid they would have died a long time ago, not to mention the bleeding all the time, most of them are like skin and bones, too miserable!
But it is also a little miraculous that so many people, eating, drinking, and Lazar are all in the belly of the mountain, and everyone has wounds anytime and anywhere, but there is no outbreak of any plague. Obviously, the organization in black has mastered some unknown methods.
"So many people, still saved!"
Zhao Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly, and after taking out the communicator, he contacted Quanxing City.
"Master?" After receiving Zhao Yun's communication, Wu Yong was a little confused, he didn't know when Zhao Yun left.
"You bring more good hands, get a little more transportation, and if you meet someone on the road who can drive and bring people, you will drive me to the 100,000 mountains at the junction of Shudi, Guizhou and C cities!"
"By the way, bring more food, especially fruits and meat, which can replenish sugar and protein."
"Huh?" Wu Yong was stunned: "Master, what are you doing again?" Probably...... How much? ”
"About 120,000 servings!"
"Holy!" Wu Yong jumped his feet: "Boss, which force have you lifted the nest of, there are so many people?" ”
120,000 servings, and now the whole sex city, is only this number, Zhao Yun has only been out for a day, and he has got so many people?
And what made him wonder was that it was just a matter of preparing transportation, so why prepare food? It's not too far from the 100,000 Mountains to the City of All Sex, so you can't prepare a lot of food, right?
"You'll know when you're here, move quickly, it's 2 o'clock at night, and I'm going to see you before ten o'clock tomorrow morning!"
Zhao Yun hung up the communicator, and he couldn't explain it at all in a few words.